Stay on the phone with me. “i can handle it myself,” natalia spoke through the phone stubbornly though her pace quickened a little. she has been wearing those heels all day that her feet were already a little sore, but she was just a few hundred meters to where the ship was docked. the sound of footsteps following her didn’t cease, already mentally preparing herself for her fight or flight response. she’s never been the one to do the latter unless she was sure that she couldn’t take her enemy down. perhaps, she’s just being a little paranoid but she was certain that someone’s following her. still, she tried to humor the other person on the phone as she added, “will you help me get rid of the body if it came down to that?” // @jaspercclt